Tuesday, August 18, 2015

A Twilight Love-letter

He dips His quill into a well
Of sky and sea and sod,
And writes, 'with everlasting love,
Your faithful Father, God

With colors that no brush can snare
Where Past's eons increase
He breathes upon dusk's waning air
A twilight masterpiece

Janet Martin

The Mighty One, God, the Lord,
    speaks and summons the earth
    from the rising of the sun to where it sets.


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